Chapter 723 Buddha's Artigraph

Zhuang Rui pressed the answer button and said, "Brother Zheng, are you still in Lhasa?"

"Yeah, my grandfather went back to rest. I'm wandering around Balang Street..."

Zheng Hua came to Tibet for the first time. He felt very novel when he saw everything. In addition, he was young and in good health. He did not follow Sir Zheng back to his residence, but went shopping nearby accompanied by a staff member of the Religious Affairs Bureau.

"My grandfather just praised you for having a Buddha's nature. The whole text of the book website has been updated. Brother Zhuang, come and help me choose a Buddha's weapon?"

Zheng Hua's voice came from his mobile phone and could be heard. He was very excited when he first came to Lhasa. No wonder that when Zhuang Rui first came to Lhasa, he saw so many objects with national characteristics, which was also dazzling.

"Brother Zheng, I haven't eaten yet. Well, you can go to the western restaurant on the east side of Bagang Street to find me..."

Zhuang Rui is hungry now. How can he go shopping with him? He can't do anything until he is full.

After hanging up the phone, Zhuang Rui took Peng Fei and the white lion to the open-air western restaurant in his memory. Today, the practice of the Jokhang Temple was that the transfer of Balang Street was no longer carried out at noon, and it will continue until the evening. Zhuang Rui had to avoid the people who turned the journey, and it was quite hard

There is another reason for the white lion. Although Tibetans love Tibetan mastians very much, the white lion is so big that it disturbs many passers-by along the way.

There are many people who are self-prouding that they have a little money in their waist bags. They have stopped Zhuang Rui to negotiate the price one after another. If it hadn't been for the Gegu Lama, someone might have a bad heart. These days, it's not too easy to get an anesthetic gun or something in Tibet.

"Young man, you look very kind..."

Zhuang Rui walked into the western restaurant and saw the Hong Kong boss head-on. He should be about forty-four or five years old, but he still looked like he was in his early thirties.

"Boss, don't you know? Last February, I came here, um, with a beautiful lady, who is in the same place as you..."

Looking at the unchanged furnishings in the restaurant, Zhuang Rui couldn't help recalling last year's scene. It was in the small garden on the second floor of the restaurant that he got Qin Xuanbing's first kiss.

"Oh, I remember, young man, your surname is Zhuang, right? Come on, sit inside. Where's Miss Qin?"

After the boss heard Zhuang Rui's words, he immediately remembered that although there were many handsome men and beautiful women who came to Lhasa to travel, there were still few that could be compared with Qin Xuanbing. As for Zhuang Rui, it was purely the light of his daughter-in-law, which was remembered by the boss.

"Ha ha, we are married. She is pregnant and didn't come this time..." Zhuang Rui replied with a smile.

Maybe it looks like an ordinary Zhuang Rui, not worthy of that beautiful lady, right? The owner of the western restaurant was stunned for a moment, but then laughed and said, "Congratulations, how about it? Do you want to sit on the second floor and feel the sweet memories?"

"Forget it, sit on it in this weather, and it will be cooked in less than five minutes..."

In the weather in Tibet in July and August, the temperature difference between day and night is very large. During the day, more than 30 degrees is about the same as that in the mainland, but at night, the temperature will drop sharply, sometimes even below 10 degrees. It will be just after noon. Zhuang Rui doesn't want to go up and bask in the plateau

Looking around, there are not many people in the restaurant at this time. Zhuang Rui found a four-person sofa by the window and sat down and said, "Boss, give me a steak rice, which should be medium cooked. In addition, please make more than 10 catties of beef and mutton, which is fresher... "

The beef and mutton are for the white lion. When he was a child, the white lion was willing to eat some cooked food, but after the teeth grew, the white lion only ate raw beef and mutton, and the meal was at least more than ten catties. Every month, the money spent on the diet of the white lion was more than 10,000 yuan.

Zhuang Rui once thought about buying some goats and calves and putting them in the quadrangle courtyard so that the white lion can prey on it. However, considering that the scene was too cruel, I'm afraid it would scare Yaya and the girl, and after talking to her mother, she was severely scolded by Ouyang Wan, and Zhuang Rui had no choice but to give up.

"Okay, Zhuang Sheng, you Tibetan mastiff, but the best I've ever seen..."

The boss gave a thumbs-up to Zhuang Rui and ran to the back kitchen to work. He is both the boss and a waiter in this restaurant. Only when he is busy at night will he ask a few temporary servants to help. This is also a life attitude, and the boss enjoys it.

"Brother Zheng, this way..."

Before the meal was served, Zhuang Rui saw Zheng Hua coming in, and he was followed by the staff of the religious bureau who led him in the morning.

"Brother, why did you come out now..."

After greeting Zheng Hua, Peng Fei and the Gegu Lama, he sat opposite Zhuang Rui and wanted to pat Zhuang Rui on the shoulder to show his affection, but when he saw the white lion lying at Zhuang Rui's feet, he still withdrew his hand back.

"Mr. Zhuang, why don't you call me? We can arrange a restaurant for you..."

The staff member also said that all the staff of the Religious Bureau were very busy these days, even the director also had a reception task. He handed Zhuang Rui to the staff member for reception and specially told him a few words, so he was a little uneasy to see Zhuang Rui coming out for dinner by himself.

Zhuang Rui took the staff member's business card and knew that his surname was Zhang. He said with a smile, "Mr. Zhang, you're welcome. I've been to Lhasa, and I'm familiar with it..."

While talking, the white lion's food has been delivered. There is nothing else in Tibet, but there must be no shortage of beef and mutton. Looking at the white lion opening its mouth and biting the raw meat in the basin, Zheng Hua suddenly felt a little chilly.

Zhuang Rui knew that it was difficult for ordinary people to accept the way the white lion was eating. He quickly changed the topic and said, "Brother Zheng, what good things did you buy..."

"Hey, I bought a lot of things, but they should be all fake. Show me..."

Sure enough, after hearing Zhuang Rui's words, Zheng Hua was excited. He put a large bag of things in his hand on the table, pointed to a brass turning wheel, and said, "Brother, see if this is true. The man who sells things said that this was used by the living Buddha..."

Zhuang Rui couldn't help laughing when he heard the words. This guy was also hanging out in the mall. How could he even believe this?

"Brother Zheng, if someone tells you that it is used by the Buddha, do you believe it?"

Zhuang Rui teased Zheng Hua, picked up the wheel, and gently swayed left and right in his hand.

The meridian wheel is the most common magic weapon in Tibetan Buddhism. In the inner wall of the meridian wheel, it is equipped with Tibetan scriptures or spells, which rotates to the right, which is equivalent to the skill of chanting.

In this place in Tibet, those believers, regardless of men and women, old and children, hold a sutra wheel in their hands and keep turning. This is because many Tibetans, especially the elderly, can't recite scriptures fluently, so they use the meridian wheel instead of chanting.

Zheng Hua's meridian wheel is very delicately made. The Tibetan scriptures in the meridian wheel are carved on the inner wall of the meridian wheel. It is not the way to roll up the paper and put it into the meridian wheel, and the surface of the meridian wheel is also inlaid with turquoise, which looks like

After playing for a while, Zhuang Rui returned the sutra wheel to Zheng Hua and said, "This thing is okay. It should be handed down in the temple. It is worth a thousand and 800 yuan, but it is not a magic weapon of a living Buddha, otherwise it will not be so cheap. Keep it for fun..."

"Really? Hey, I bought it for 500 yuan and went back to give it to Grandpa..." After hearing Zhuang Rui's words, Zheng Hua laughed happily.

"When I finish my meal, I'll also go to get a turnaround wheel..."

Zhuang Rui suddenly thought that Qin Xuanbing also believes in Buddhism. She can't bring Tianzhu. It's also good to get a better circle for her. If she can get a Buddha's artifact, it would be better.

Generally, objects that have been enlightened by the blessing of the eminent monk can be called Buddhist artifacts. Of course, the Buddhist artifacts are also divided into upper, middle and lower three. According to the time of the blessing of the senior monk, like Zhuang Rui's string of heavenly beads bracelets, in the eyes of Buddhist believers, they are priceless treasures

Folklore that Buddhist artifacts can ward off evil spirits and dispel disasters. Originally, Zhuang Rui did not believe it, but today he saw the wish power in the Jokhang Temple, which made Zhuang Rui's heart a little shaken. The comfort of the wish power to the soul has been received by Zhuang Rui.

"Ap, brother, I can absolutely trust your eyesight, and I will pick a few things later..."

When he heard that Zhuang Rui was going to buy something, Zheng Hua's eyes suddenly lit up. He went to the opening ceremony of the Zhuang Rui Museum. He also had a clear understanding of Zhuang Rui's position in the domestic antique industry. Zhuang Rui absolutely relied on his real ability to open that museum.

Zhuang Rui smiled and agreed. At this time, his steak rice also came up. He didn't care to greet Zheng Hua. Zhuang Rui devoured and ate a large piece of steak, which made him feel more comfortable. It's easy to feel hungry when people live in the plateau.

"Mr. Zhuang, I have paid the bill..."

Just as Zhuang Rui was about to pay the bill, Section Chief Zhang came back with the invoice. What he is doing now is reception work. He can't let the receptionist eat at his own expense, can he?

"Brother Zhuang, let's go and go shopping again. I just saw a store that seems to be opened by a foreign girl. Let's go and have a look..."

Zheng Hua can't wait at this time. After packing up the things he bought on the table, he pulled Zhuang Rui and walked out. He also said, "Tomorrow I will go to see the Panchen with my grandfather. Maybe I can get the enlightenment of the Panchen Lama. I need to prepare a few better Hadda..."

"I said, Brother Zheng, Panchen's enlightenment and blessing, where do you need to take Hada?"

Zhuang Rui laughed when he heard the words. He remembered that last year, he foolishly took Hada and wanted to hang the living Buddha around his neck.

"What? It's really a shop run by foreigners..."

Under the leadership of Zheng Hua, several people quickly came to a store selling various handicrafts.

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